They stayed in the hospital until noon the next day, and after Zhang Ruoran's relatives came one after another, they began to discuss how to deal with the funeral arrangements.
Since Zhang Ruoran was not from Kyoto, Zhang Tianfu planned to return to his hometown for funeral. However, it was impossible to send Zhang Ruoran's body back just like this, so he chose to be cremated in Kyoto.
Zhang Ruoran had to help relatives deal with his funeral affairs, so outsiders like Gao Lin and Sun Wei naturally couldn't get involved.
Perhaps influenced by Zhang Ruoran's death, many reporters came to the affiliated hospital. They seemed to want to find out something fishy about Zhang Ruoran's death so as to add some information to their own newspapers. Otherwise, the reputation of the hospital would be affected, so the hospital had to invite reporters. Zhang Tianfu gave an explanation, proving that Zhang Ruoran died by jumping off a building and had nothing to do with the hospital. However, even so, some reporters who were greedy for profit still reported maliciously, claiming that Zhang Tianfu was silenced by the hospital and that Zhang Ruoran was treated to death by a certain doctor. Faking a jumping incident.
This kind of thing would not cause any trouble in other places, but because it involves the sensitive medical industry, and the incident happened in Kyoto's most famous affiliated hospital, many people who were already dissatisfied with medical issues began to There was a lot of criticism on the Internet, and at the same time, the incident was magnified infinitely, making it seem as if a national event had occurred.
The hospital could not withstand the pressure from netizens and had no choice but to ask Zhang Tianfu to hold an impromptu press conference. However, Zhang Tianfu lost his beloved daughter for the first time and was too late to grieve. He was not in the mood to pay attention to such a thing. In the end, Professor Li Zhengxing stood up. came out, at the same time, old Professor Li Zhengxing also initiated personal relations to deal with some malicious slanderous media.
Due to pressure from outside public opinion, the hospital notified Zhang Tianfu to handle Zhang Ruoran's funeral affairs as soon as possible. At the same time, Zhang Ruoran's body was transferred to the funeral parlor in the afternoon, waiting for Zhang Tianfu's consent to be cremated.
Because he had been watching all night last night, after Zhang Ruoran's relatives arrived one after another at noon, Gao Lin fell asleep on the chair in front of the room. It was not until the afternoon that Sun Wei woke him up and asked him if he would go to the funeral parlor to pay Zhang Ruoran's last words. Procedure.
Gao Lin nodded, walked out of the hospital, hired a minibus, and rushed to the funeral parlor with Zhang Tianfu and others.
After waiting for more than two hours at the funeral home, everything was taken care of.
"Lin Zi, do you want to go back to your city?" Looking at Zhang Tianfu in front of him with a sad expression, Sun Wei turned to ask Gao Lin, who looked tired. He had only slept for more than two hours from last night to now. The whole person seemed to have no energy whatsoever.
Hearing Sun Wei's words, Gao Lin looked at Zhang Tianfu and several of his relatives, shook his head slightly, and said sadly: "No, I want to be quiet here."
Zhang Ruoran's sudden death made him almost unable to recover. Thinking about it, he was originally a good and good person, but now he left at the last word. He couldn't accept it. What made him blame himself even more was that he thought that Zhang Ruoran's Death has a lot to do with him.
"Don't you want to compete?" Sun Wei was more concerned about Gao Lin's matter, and naturally knew that their team had entered the domestic finals of the Federation Cup offline selection competition.
"Without me, it doesn't matter." Gao Lin shook his head and said, how could he be in the mood to go back to the competition now?
As he said that, he wanted to think about something and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket. Since he turned off his mobile phone when he got on the plane yesterday, there were no calls coming in. I don't know if Lu Hai or others saw him and ran away suddenly yesterday. , will you be looking for it in a hurry?
When he turned on his phone, there was a burst of text messages that kept ringing. After a quick check, Gao Lin found that almost all of them were sent to Huidi, asking him what happened and where he was now, and asked him to call him back immediately.
Seeing the anxious and concerned words in the text message, Gao Lin's lonely heart couldn't help but regain some warmth and dialed her number.
The phone just rang once and was connected. An anxious and panicked voice quickly came out: "Where are you? Did something happen?"
"I'm in Kyoto." Gao Lin said as he walked aside.
"When will you come back?" the other party asked again.
"I want to stay here for a few days, please help me ask for leave from Professor Lu," Gao Lin replied.
"What the hell happened."
"Let's talk about it later."
After saying that, Gao Lin hung up the call.
Just as he was about to put the phone back into his trouser pocket, it vibrated again. He picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was Han Weiwei's number.
After hesitating, Gao Lin didn't answer the phone and turned off the phone directly. Now, he really didn't know how to face Han Weiwei. If he hadn't taken Han Weiwei to the hospital, maybe Zhang Ruoran wouldn't have Suicide rashly.
"Lin Zi." Seeing Gao Lin hang up the phone, Zhang Tianfu walked over from the front, reached into his trouser pocket and took out a leather bag, "This is Ruoran's hospitalization refund. I will return it to you. The other money, I I will pay you back slowly in the future."
Perhaps it was because he had been too sad in the past two days that Zhang Tianfu's voice became very hoarse when he spoke. He seemed to have aged more than ten years, and his expression was so depressed that he seemed to have lost all energy.
"Uncle Zhang, no need, I'm not short of money." Gao Lin pushed away the leather bag handed over by Zhang Tianfu and said, "Just think of it as my last contribution to Ruoran. I owe her so much. Already."
Hearing Gao Lin mention Zhang Ruoran, the mist in Zhang Tianfu's eyes couldn't help but fall again. Nuonuo wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Gao Lin: "Uncle Zhang, I may not follow you. I’m back in your city, so if anything happens, I’ll leave it to you to worry about.”
Zhang Tianfu nodded. For him, Gao Lin was always an outsider. Although he had hoped that his daughter would get along well with Gao Lin, they failed in the end and asked Gao Lin to follow him back to handle Zhang Ruoran's funeral. This was unjustifiable. .
After discussions with Zhang Tianfu's relatives, they finally decided to rush back to your city overnight, and Sun Wei and Chen Jing also went back together.
After putting Zhang Tianfu and others on the plane, Gao Lin hailed a taxi and rushed back to Lao Gao's house alone.
"Ah, Xiao Lin, you're back." Aunt Meng was startled when she saw Gao Lin suddenly walking into the hall and mopping the floor. She hurriedly walked over to the mop. She noticed that Gao Lin's expression was a bit wrong and immediately asked with concern. He said, "Xiao Lin, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?"
"It's okay." Gao Lin replied with an ugly smile on his face, looked at the hall, but didn't see the old man, and asked, "Where is grandpa."
"Make a call in the study." Aunt Meng said, and then looked at Gao Lin with a hint of suspicion, "Xiao Lin, tell Aunt Meng honestly if something happened."
